Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Cry

Yeah,
Need y'all to feel me, yo,
my pain,
Said niggas can't last hard times, yo,
Believe shit,
Yea, (yeah) ay (ay),
Real niggas cry,
Look,
Yo-
Was just a youngin' with fresh fade,
Bird chest, skinny,
That dreaming had me tryna be the next Penny,
pennies on my feet,
Momma for everything I'm wearing,
At the fair at girls, not a care in the world.
Aw. nigga, but shit done since "Mayne" was my nickname,
A nigga chasing things, tryna kick game,
Now I'm a man about my fam.
Let me explain,
It's like my stay broke, and if not them shit's sprained.
And so I rap for my niggas in the struggle,
Feeling like the world's on your so you stumble,
And it feels a quarterback get sacked, and then you fumble.
don't call a nigga back, so it's back to the hustle.
Niggas for they moms,
At the same time they pray for them.
Ask the Lord to stay them, guide them on they way,
But damn a nigga a lost fate.
It on the usual,
The only you catch me up at church is a funeral.
(Damn)

Sometimes turn to rain my nigga,
The same ones you love bring you pain, my nigga,
I don't if I'll see tomorrow,
I won't cry (no), I cry.
And in this life times hard my nigga,
But that, I'm aiming for the stars, my nigga,
I stop- try 'til the day I die,
And I won't cry (no), I cry.
(Ay, ay, ay, yea)
(Listen, yo)

I sit and watch the news every now and then,
Either get depressed or mad from watching the world crash,
Even the bad.
It be the shit, got my brain twisted,
Like, "Damn it's '06 and still up on that gang shit? "
this kid got his whole frame split,
Only seventeen, he was to graduate.
And like, three some stupid niggas got him for his chain,
But he fought back, blasted him and left him on the pavement. (uh)
And now they telling me this girl just got raped,
Some dude her and she was standing at the bus stop,
Wait, man she eleven!

What the fuck is up this world?
Got these grown niggas with girls?
Plus the cops us,
Every week be blasting us, on or so they claim.
Reporters sympathizing like they truly the pain, (right)
They killed her son,
Make her blow her brains out,
Change the nigga, I can't watch this.

Sometimes sunshine turn to my nigga,
The ones you love will bring you pain, my nigga,
I don't know if see tomorrow,
I cry (no), I can't cry.
And in this life getting hard my nigga, (yea)
But fuck that, I'm for the stars, my nigga, (yea, uh)
I won't try 'til the day I die,
And I won't cry (no), I cry.
(Ay, ay, ay, yea)
(Look, yo)

a ride through the city man,
And me what you witness,
Poverty, richness, crooked and misfits,
Violence, hatred, devastation,